My 1967: Willarong Point, Caringbah

Fifty years on and I don’t look a day older! 😉

See this 2010 post about Cronulla High School:

How young we were!

Posted on May 3, 2010 by Neil

Yes, not all that much older than the class. And a good English class it was too!…

My family rocketed around The Shire in the 60s, for various reasons: see About the Whitfields: Wandering Willie’s Tales.

“Wandering Willie” is a blind fiddler who tells a tale-within-a-tale in Sir Walter Scott’s Redgauntlet, a novel I read for English I at Sydney University when I was 16. Looking back at all the places where I have lived, I find the name apt for myself and for my family. As a feat of memory I tried to recall all the places I had lived, none of them all that far from each other, but certainly many. Here is the result of my attempt:

Sutherland Shire 1943 – 1969

1. 1943-1952 Auburn Street SUTHERLAND
2. 1952-1955 Vermont Street SUTHERLAND (a)
3. 1956-1958 Avery Avenue KIRRAWEE
4. 1959 Box Road, JANNALI
5. 1960-1961 Oyster Bay Road, COMO
6. 1961-1962 Nicholson Parade, CRONULLA
7. 1962-1964 Vermont Street SUTHERLAND (b)
8. 1964-1965 Franklin Road, CRONULLA
9. 1965-1967 Gosport Street, CRONULLA
10. 1967 Willarong Road, CARINGBAH
11. 1968-1969 Woolooware Road, WOOLOOWARE…


So 1967 saw us for one year in a beautiful spot: Willarong Point in Caringbah South on the Port Hacking River.


Image: Wiki Commons

I posted the essential details in 2008: Shire childhood, adolescence and early adulthood 4: Cronulla 1961-1962, 1964-1969.

It would take too long to explain why the family moved so much! Add to that mix practice teaching at Cronulla High in 1965, and appointment there 1966-1969, after which my Shire life came to an end, though connections of course continued.


… Marine artist Ron Scobie locates the following painting on Port Hacking. I include it because it reminds me of the house on Willarong Point. Not that we had a yacht, but there was a boat house at the bottom of the garden where I used to sit and read, and in the water just close to shore swim around with scuba and face mask seeing what was what… We rented the house for a year — house sitting really — and it was probably the most beautiful place we ever lived in The Shire. Oddly, Adrian Phoon hales from somewhere rather close…


Adrian Phoon posted the following on Facebook in December: it is indeed almost exactly what I saw from the house on Willarong Point.


Revisiting June 2016 – via 1959

A nostalgia hit for me, published yesterday on the Shellharbour Pictures page on Facebook:


Shellharour with jetty: 1959 My grandfather rebuilt the jetty in 1909. Compare 1934.


Now to June 2016.

End of June, and looking forward to voting KAOS!

Posted on June 30, 2016 by Neil

Second things first. It appears, as William Bowes’ Poll Bludger indicates, that Mr Turnbull’s party will get back in on 2 July, but with a reduced majority.

Daylight has finally opened between the two parties on the BludgerTrack poll aggregate, without quite freeing the Coalition from the risk of a hung parliament.

The Senate should be fun all round.

Bear in mind what is hiding in the basement, should Mr Turnbull get up. The influence of such should be proportionately stronger if Mr Turnbull is weakened.


Here be monsters!

Following Mr T’s awful warning, if not quite in the spirit it was offered, I am definitely opting for KAOS all round! Exactly how is my business…

Interlude: M of Venice

Posted on June 26, 2016 by Neil

Or rather, M in Venice. One of a set he posted on Facebook on 24 June, though by then he was no longer in Venice. He was in Florence a few days ago.


Great photo!

Very incomplete personal takes on Brexit

Posted on June 25, 2016 by Neil

“Certainly going to be interesting to see what happens in the UK in this coming week” I wrote here on 21 June. Well, that was a bit understated, eh!

Now I’m wondering if they should be dusting off the Honours of Scotland.


Perhaps because I am conscious that the greater part of my ancestry derives from Scotland and Ulster (maternal and paternal lines), I still tend to see the UK through that lens.

The Brexit vote showed interesting divisions on those lines.


See more maps here.

I must admit this aspect rather pleases me: “People gathered in Edinburgh and Glasgow to demonstrate against the result and show support for migrants.” Then there is this:

[Scotland’s First Minister] Ms Sturgeon said: “After a campaign that has been characterised in the rest of the UK by fear and hate, my priority in the days, weeks and months ahead will be to act at all times in the best interests of Scotland and in a way that unites, not divides us.

“Let me be clear about this. Whatever happens as a result of this outcome, England, Wales and Northern Ireland will always be Scotland’s closest neighbours and our best friends – nothing will change that.

“But I want to leave no-one in any doubt about this. I am proud of Scotland and how we voted yesterday.

“We proved that we are a modern, outward looking and inclusive country and we said clearly that we do not want to leave the European Union.

“I am determine to do what it takes to make sure these aspirations are realised.”

Here is a personal take from Edinburgh.

Amelia Baptie, 36, a mother of twins, said she was “heartbroken and devastated” by the result, as were most of the parents she spoke to in the playground.

She said: “I think if it was about hope on the Leave side then some good could come out of it, but it was about hatred.

“I am upset and worried. I don’t know what has happened to England. They have gone so much to the right and Scotland is being pulled along. My parents live in France and they are very worried now if they can stay, and about their income.”

I worry about some of the types in Europe who have been rejoicing about the UK’s choice – the likes of Le Pen and Wilders.

FotoSketcher - Picture0025a

See Exploring my inner Scot

I really do think we might see another Scottish Independence referendum not far into the future.

Another element in the UK vote was generational. This 21 June article by Chris Cook on BBC foreshadowed that.

A new piece of evidence on this has been released by Populus, a pollster that is doing a lot of work for the Remain camp. Their data suggests:

  • People aged 65 and over are 23% more likely to vote Leave than the average voter. Voters aged 18-24 are 37% more likely to back Remain. Those aged 25-34 are 19% more likely to back Remain than the average voter, the poll suggests
  • Students are 54% more likely to back Remain than the average person. Graduates are 21% more likely. Meanwhile, people with no formal qualifications are 48% more likely to back Leave…

After the event see  ‘What have we done’ – teenage anger over Brexit vote.



Finally, a different, wider viewpoint: The Long Road to Brexit.

Markets are stunned. Commenters are shocked. But future historians may view this moment as inevitable…

The debate has cut across the usual divisions of Conservative, Labour, and Liberal Democrat. There are left-wing Brexiteers (who dislike the EU for its lack of democracy and enforced economic austerity) and left-wing Remainers (who like its internationalism); right-wing Remainers (who see the EU as a huge market) and right-wing Brexiteers (who see it as an affront to national sovereignty). There has also been a national dimension: The biggest supporters of Brexit have been the English, and now suddenly the Welsh; the Scots and Irish, for different reasons, have taken the opposite view.

The campaign has highlighted differences too among generations, among regions, and perhaps most importantly among classes and among cultures. Supporters of the “Remain” campaign were disproportionately the young, educated middle classes, who saw the EU as both in their interests and as the political equivalent of motherhood and apple pie. Supporters of Brexit were disproportionately older, less educated, and less wealthy, and think their voices are more likely to be heard in an autonomous national state. Attitudes to immigration from the EU — unrestricted under EU law and running at nearly 200,000 per year — became the shibboleth. Remain saw immigration as a token of enlightenment, economic freedom and cosmopolitanism. The “Leave” campaign saw it as a cause of depressed wages, stressed public services, and long-term danger to national identity. The EU question has become more polarized ideologically in Britain than anywhere else in Europe…

Where indeed will it all end?

Post script

Have been reading heaps of posts. This one stands out: Called back to the present by Scottish physician Bob Leckridge, now living in France.

… and Jim Belshaw:

I watched the UK’s Brexit vote first with interest then with fascination and then with a degree of  horror. I was opposed to the original decision to join the EEC, but after forty years membership unpicking the whole thing becomes difficult. Further, the campaign itself and the consequent vote played to and accentuated divides in the UK….


Yes, Jim’s post has disappeared! But now it’s back!

And finally…

Look at Steve Cannane, Brexit: Is Scotland brave enough to defy the UK? and Ian Verrender, Brexit will deliver a few home truths, both on ABC.

HSC 50 years on

Posted on June 20, 2016 by Neil

Featured in today’s Sydney Morning Herald:

There were no calculators. Cigarettes were puffed on the school oval at lunchtime. One-third of students took French. And the most controversial musical you could study was West Side Story: that was the Higher School Certificate half a century ago.

This year marks 50 years since the first group of students exited the Victorian-era Leaving Certificate and entered the uncharted territory of the HSC after the Wyndham report changed the face of education in NSW.

And also in this year’s HSC Study Guide supplement:

This year marks the HSC’s 50th year. Since 1967, more than 2.3 million students have successfully completed the HSC and used the skills and knowledge gained to embark on the next stage of life at university, TAFE or work.

The HSC has evolved to reflect a constantly changing world, growing from 29 courses to 104 courses with exams. The first HSC included Sheep Husbandry and Farm Mechanics. The 2016 HSC includes Software Design and Development and Information Processes and Technology.

Students today are enrolled in five English, four maths, five science, eight technology, 63 language and 13 Vocational Educational and Training (VET) courses and 27 Life Skills courses…

Sheep Husbandry was not on offer at Cronulla High School where I as a newly minted English teacher fronted what would be the first 3rd Level (i.e. bottom) English Year 11 class in 1966. So strictly speaking this year it is 49 years since that first HSC, which was sat in 1967.

I did return to Cronulla back in 2011. See these posts: How young we were! (and do read the comment thread!) and Here I am at the Cronulla High 50th!


Revisiting Cronulla High in 2011

See also my 2013 post If the jacarandas are out, the HSC must be coming… and my 2015 post Educational opportunity in Australia – 2015 and 1965.


Posted on June 14, 2016 by Neil

There is no way I can hope to do justice to the horrific events that played out at The Pulse in Orlando. Let me first share Sydney’s response.


See Candlelight vigils held across Australia to honour Orlando shooting victims….

What was I up to last December?

Entries from Monthly Archives: December 2015

Seems Christmas 2016 with M will be Yum Cha next Sunday in Chinatown, possibly here:


Somewhat related is this (abridged) entry from last December. Chris T and I dined there again just last Saturday:

Ziggy’s House of Nomms

Posted on December 26, 2015 by Neil


A great addition to Wollongong’s eateries! More anon.

If you’ve followed my blogs for any length of time you will know how significant a part yum cha played in my life and the lives of my friends through the 1990s and the early 2000s…

Sadly, Wollongong did not run to yum cha, though Steelers did try in 2012

Sadly this experiment did fail. Now we have something similar to yum cha – a tea house experience with dumplings and steamed buns: Dumplings the cat’s meow.

Ziggy the cat has a short, white coat and a penchant for sitting on a warm laptop computer.

Gravity fascinates him. He will happily push an expensive piece of glassware off a table in order to test its limits.

Named after Ziggy Stardust – for his different coloured eyes – the eight-year-old mog is an old soul, according to owner Steen…

Opened on Monday, the cafe serves up a selection of more than 170 kinds of tea and a long menu of dumplings priced at $5 for three.

“We make dumplings exactly how they’re done in China,” said Steen, best known for his involvement in Wollongong’s Phoenix Theatre. “We go to a company, we hand them our recipe, they make dumplings specifically for us.  It is a a group of women sitting around a table in a shop in Hurstville.  They’re all wonderful, fun ladies who sit there and make dumplings all day by hand. You can’t make dumplings by machine – they break.”

The cafe is a joint venture by Steen and partner Kevin Caucher.

It was inspired by the couple’s March holiday to Mr Caucher’s Chinese homeland.

I road-tested Ziggy’s on Christmas Eve and I shall no doubt return. The variety of tea is amazing: I selected Dragon Well 龙井茶. Mind you, I suspect they don’t have Jin Jun Mei: see Wollongong to Surry Hills, Shanghai and tea and Bargain eats in The Gong, and that tea from China…. I’ll ask them one day. The dumplings were very good but I ordered too many. Doggy-bagged some home for laters.


At Ziggy’s House of Nomms (Illawarra Mercury)

The place was packed. I squeezed into a spot at the window bench. And there perhaps is a bit of a worry for the future. The place really is rather small. Full-on yum cha isn’t possible as there are not the numbers to make it work, a problem Steelers also ran into in 2012. Ordering  dumplings from the menu means there is a time lag to the table as each order is processed individually; the eating and talking take time too, so tables don’t turn around all that rapidly – and maybe there aren’t quite enough tables. On the other hand the quality and theatricality are drawing people in. I suspect Steen and Kevin Caucher will be run off their feet. I certainly hope so.

The background story is worth reading too. I find I knew Steen’s English teacher “back in the day”. See Phoenix boss Steen rises above difficult childhood.

They do have a version of Jin Jun Mei now!

Kurnell yesterday: record breaking winds of 213km/h

Posted on December 17, 2015 by Neil


That’s from ABC News. The Illawarra Mercury site has Record winds rip through Sydney:

Southern Sydney resembled a disaster zone on Wednesday after the most destructive winds recorded in NSW history lifted roofs off houses, brought down power lines and trees and left more than 20,000 homes and businesses without power.

The first of multiple severe thunderstorms hit Sydney just after 10:30am, when a tornado-like event ripped through the Sutherland shire region.

The storm’s brunt was felt in southern beachside suburb of Kurnell, which was lashed with record breaking winds of 213km/h, heavy rain and golf-ball sized hail. A trail of destruction confronted residents and State Emergency Service workers on Wednesday afternoon as they worked to remove debris and cut down trees that had fallen across roads, yards and cars…

While on my way down to Wollongong at the time I could certainly see the sky very black over the ocean, but Wollongong pretty much escaped.

Two storm cells travelled up the coast on Wednesday morning, the first reaching Wollongong at 9am and the second around 12.30pm.

Both storm cells skirted the Illawarra with the worst of the second cell passing over the waters off Wollongong.

While Kurnell in the Sutherland Shire was hit with winds as high as 213 km/h, the highest wind in the Illawarra was 91km/h at Bellambi at 9.14am.

Southern Sydney also saw hail as big as baseballs in some places, while strong winds blew over trucks and damaged roofs.

The heaviest rainfall in the Illawarra was recorded at Kiama, with 55 millimetres between 9am and 2pm.

There was a similar but smaller supercell storm in Wollongong early in November.

Here in West Wollongong on Sunday night:

7.20pm: The Wollongong City SES unit says it has received 33 calls for help following this afternoon’s storm, mainly in the West Wollongong and Mangerton areas.

7.30pm: A flash storm front bearing harsh winds, hail and heavy rain brought panic to West Wollongong on Sunday afternoon, with the roof of an apartment block being peeled off like a sardine can.

This is what I saw:


My brother in Tasmania rang last night to check I was OK. We agreed that never in either of our memories had we seen a storm around The Shire like yesterday’s. My brother is 80. There have been storms a plenty, of course, but winds over 200kph? Never recorded before in NSW.

Naturally one wonders if this rare severe weather event is climate change related. No-one can say specifically of any one event, but the likelihood of such things happening does seem to point to climate change’s effects. See meteorologist John Allen, writing in 2014…


Yesterday’s storm seen from Sydney Harbour: New Daily.

The Shire people stayed away in thousands…

Posted on December 13, 2015 by Neil

The pathetic little mob of blow-ins at Cronulla on Saturday:


Pretty much what I hoped and expected: see my post on lessons from Cronulla. Blow-ins?

Folkes had announced plans to hold a rally at Cronulla but was blocked by a Federal Court order on Friday. Holding the barbecue was “a compromise”, he said, confirming that he would not be addressing the crowd but that he could talk to the media.

“Everyone in Australia should have the right of assembly,” said Folkes, who claimed that the tyres on his car had been slashed overnight, “no doubt by the useful idiots on the left”.

The meeting was attended by Danny Nalliah and Rosalie Crestani of the Rise Up Australia Party, Kim Vuga of the Love Australia or Leave It Party, and independent Sergio Redegalli, who become known for his “Say No To The Burqa” murals in Newtown.

“I have studied Islam for the five years and I can tell you that it is impossible to reform,” said Redegalli, who arrived early in a ute on the back of which was a large pig on a spit.

Nalliah addressed the crowd before an Australian flag, leading them in a chant of “Aussie, Aussie, Aussie”. He then denounced multiculturalism, the media, the United Nations (“United Nonsense”) and the politically correct left.

Yeah, really representative of Cronulla and The Shire –not!

Unfortunately the equally undesirable masked antifascists tried to feed their own attention deficit – but were forcefully swept back to Cronulla Station where a prearranged train waited to take them away to wherever they too had blown in from. I personally wish they had stayed away, or held a rally in Belmore Park in Sydney, or anywhere else many kilometres from Cronulla Beach.

A 58-year-old man from Warilla, south of Wollongong, was arrested for offensive behaviour and a 25-year-old man from Seaforth was arrested for breaching the peace.

A police spokeswoman could not confirm whether the two men were part of the anti-Islam or anti-racism groups.

In a volatile and confusing situation, members of the Antifa crowd were being instructed to “mob up”, running from one side of the park to the other in an apparent effort to confuse police about their intentions.

I can sympathise with my cousin’s son who would have been 13 and living not far from Cronulla back in 2005. My cousin still lives in the Shire:

If I see one more Cronulla Riots think piece I’m quitting the internet forever.

Sorry Harrison! Meanwhile the “patriots” will have to cope with this – which I disagree with by the way, opposed as I am to capital punishment.

An Islamic scholar has called for the reintroduction of the death penalty in Australia for anyone who is convicted of committing an act of murder or terrorism that causes the loss of human life.

Dr Hassan Majzoub, who has a PhD in Islamic studies, said murder in any form including terrorism is one of the most serious crimes in Islam and the penalty is death.

The respected Imam, who studied in Syria and Saudi Arabia, is speaking out because he wants the media to help the Muslim community get the message across that it is unacceptable for such crimes to be committed, let alone in the name of any religion…

Dr Majzoub’s comments have been backed by the former Mufti of Australia Sheikh Taj din al-Hilali who said the divine faiths call for the preservation of human life, prohibit murder and regard the murder of a person as a murder of humanity.

“I believe that we must implement strong legal deterrents against any person who holds murderous terrorist intents. Murder should have the strongest legal deterrents and a sentence of execution would be such a deterrent to stop murder which seems to be increasing,” said Sheikh al-Hilali.

Founder of the Islamic Friendship Association Keysar Trad said he agreed that the strongest possible deterrent should be in force against murder and terrorism.

Sydney man Zak Mallah was the first person charged with a terrorism offence after Australia ramped up its terrorism laws in the wake of the the September 11 attacks.

Mallah was just 19 at the time and was acquitted of the terrorism charges. He was convicted of threatening an ASIO officer and served a jail term.

He told Fairfax Media that he agreed with Dr Majzoub about the death penalty should applying to those convicted of carrying out murders and terrorist attacks. But he doesn’t believe that it would be deterrent because it could be taken as a badge of honour by ISIS that they are now going to be martyred.

But he said he strongly disagreed with condemning a convicted minor to death row. Instead he believes minors should be given the chance to be rehabilitated while in jail…

And now we have the anniversary of the Lindt Cafe siege coming up. I posted Sydney siege on the day:

I note also Ray Christison, a cousin, published this on Facebook:

I have decided on a one-strike policy in relation to hate speech. I will report any racist comment or comments aimed at inciting hatred between or against religious groups, including reposts from “patriotic” or hate pages. I will also unfriend the person who has posted such comment. This is my personal choice. ‪#‎illridewithyou‬

Amen, Ray!

A month later I posted Welcome to McCarthyism 21st century Oz-style.

That’s a set of Sydney Hizb ut-Tahrir  spokespeople. I have actually met the one in the middle. For more on that see my posts under Wassim and also God is diminished and the Prophet traduced…, my response to the Paris outrage. My view is that outlawing this group is rather like the idea of outlawing the Communists in the 1950s – not exactly a good idea. You want even more radicalisation? Simple: ban them.  Sure, watch them – you have to. Really then I have agreed with the Grand Mufti:

…The strong comments by the Grand Mufti Ibrahim Abu Mohammed come amid other signs of a serious breakdown in relations between the Abbott government and large elements of Australia’s Muslim communities, ahead of the expected announcement of new security legislation on Monday.

Abbott criticised the grand mufti on the Bolt Report last Sunday for suggesting it would be a political mistake to ban the Islamic group Hizb ut-Tahrir, saying his comments were “wrong-headed” and unhelpful.

Mohammed was interviewed on Friday for the online TV program, Spot Light, run by the Islamic production company OnePath Network.

Asked if he had any advice for the prime minister, the mufti said: “I respect the presence of Tony Abbott as a political leader of his party and I respect the Australian community’s choice in electing him.

“I personally elected him in the previous elections. But believe me, I will not repeat this mistake again,” he said….

Meanwhile there was a grinning Fred Nile in the front rows at that protest meeting in Penrith. Figures…

This is sad too: Australians think Muslim population is nine times greater than it really is…

Just for the record: Islam in Australia is a minority religious affiliation. According to the 2011 census, 476,291 people, or 2.2% of the total Australian population, were Muslims. The number the Tele front page referred to today was “thousands” – I seem to recall it was 4000, of whom 400 had a top priority. Hizb ut-Tahrir apparently has about 300 members.

And talking numbers:  15 Famous Australians You May Not Have Known Were Muslim


Central Adelaide Mosque, South Australia. 1888.

Reclaiming Cronulla’s lessons

Posted on December 11, 2015 by Neil

I was born and bred in The Shire. My skin cancers bear witness to time spent on Cronulla’s beaches. My first teaching appointment was Cronulla High School. It was while teaching there in the second half of the 1960s that I first encountered and embraced the idea of pluralism, which in varying iterations has stayed with me ever since as an idea that has the advantage of corresponding with how the world actually is. No surprise then that in later years as my experience widened I embraced the Australian multiculturalism that evolved particularly in the Whitlam and Fraser years. If you want to “reclaim” something, then reclaim that.

Australia does not need reclaiming. It does not need a “Freedom Party”. At this point it certainly could do without inflammatory self-appointed “patriots” attempting to get attention through the tenth anniversary of Cronulla’s saddest days. I agree totally with today’s Herald editorial.

For all the Cronulla community’s efforts to welcome all Australians to the beach lifestyle, the riots and ensuing race-based generalisations made many young men and women feel they did not belong to Australia and that Australia did not belong to them. Preventing the alienation of Australians of Middle Eastern background remains the key to fighting home-grown terrorism – and the Cronulla riots are an ugly reminder of what not to do to promote inclusion.

This weekend some Australians will again seek to reclaim our nation as a monocultural throwback under the banner of “Aussie pride”. They will laud the Cronulla riots as a glorious rebellion. Such an inflammatory world view must be countered. The Cronulla riots involved criminal activity fuelled by ineffective parenting, panic merchants, teenage testosterone, alcohol abuse and, yes, racism among a small minority of Australians of both Anglo-Celtic and Middle Eastern background.

At the time I wrote daily. now gathered as:

Cronulla 05

Here are twenty-five sometimes passionate posts written during the Cronulla affair of December 2005. I see this period as something of a watershed for Australian multiculturalism. There will be some links that are no longer viable after two years. See also Four Corners: Riot and Revenge (March 2006).

For example:

The word “bogan” does come to mind. A mob is a mob is a mob — whether it’s 5,000 self-styled “Aussies” or 30 to 50 Aussie “Lebs”. And racism, whatever the provocation, really really sucks big time. That includes the racist talk and actions of the young hoons who bring their families, culture and religion into disrepute by, for example, inexcusably attacking lifesavers, as well as the intellectually challenged senders of seditious (yes, they are) emails and text messages that encourage scenes like that on the left.

Seems, doesn’t it, that attacking ambulance officers is OK — as long as you are a tanked-up Aussie, of course.


Look at those raised arms and imagine swastika flags… Yes, the Aussies really worried me that day, and I am sure my father would have seen the imagery with considerable disquiet. He would also recall the New Guard of the 1930s, for whom he had no respect whatsoever. This is not patriotism: this is mindless jingoism and tribalism. Nor is it what the bulk of Cronulla-ites had in mind when that day began. Unfortunately, neo-Nazis and sheer bogans from as far away as Penrith and Campbelltown (not a rumour — I have read their blogs) joined in the general anarchy. I have no more time for them than I have for the hoons who have been wrecking enjoyment at the beach, some of whom attacked those lifesavers. But that’s OK, isn’t it: “our” bogans attack ambos and attempt to kill innocent bystanders, no questions asked…

I wouldn’t have touched most of this crowd with a barge-pole personally, and THAT is a patriotic point of view in my opinion. I am the citizen of a country that is a bit more grown-up than the one some of these people seem to want….

Here in Surry Hills’s “Little Lebanon” all is quiet. Except for the traffic. There are Lebs and Lebs of course. Our state Governor, Marie Bashir is a Leb — or an Aussie. Depends how you look at it.

Worth noting that in the Shire local government elections in 2008 the candidates who pushed the anti-immigration barrow did very badly: see my post NSW Local Government Election 2008 / Sutherland / Election of Councillors to the Sutherland Shire Council D Ward.

By 1958 the western part of The Shire had already experienced becoming a home for what quite recently, at that time, were seen as “undesirables” from the Mediterranean — my grandmother was quite vocal on that — not to mention many families from the “slums” of Surry Hills and Glebe — our neighbours in Vermont Street and nearby streets.

And The Shire survived.

Darrin has a right to his views, and to stand for election. What annoys me is that the Herald is palming off what I would regard as a local nutter as if he represented what The Shire is all about in 2008. He doesn’t, and I dare say the election results will reflect that.

This is not to say that The Shire does not have environmental, development and population concerns. I am sure it does, and some of those I would no doubt share if I still lived there. It’s one of the few places in Australia with a nuclear issue in their back yards, for example — the Lucas Heights reactor.

Also worth noting that those hoping to cash in on the current Islam=terror meme at Cronulla tomorrow are not from the Shire. They are blow-ins that The Shire doesn’t want.


Wollongong people going about their daily lives

It is well worth reading Waleed Aly today. I know enough Eastern and Western history to know that what he says is true.

Sorry, but I just can’t quite get over the irony. Unless I have this completely mistaken, Tony Abbott just called for both a Reformation and a revolution “within Islam”. This is, of course, perhaps the most well-worn and ill-informed cliche of Western discourse on Islam – the kind of thing people like to say when they want to sound serious but know almost exactly nothing about Islam, Muslim societies, or indeed the Reformation.

But it takes on a special instructive quality coming from Abbott: a self-described conservative Catholic. If that description has an antonym, it’s something like a revolutionary Protestant: pro-Reformation, pro-revolution. And yet here is our former prime minister, arguing against his very self.

Unless, of course, he isn’t because when it comes to Islam, all the normal rules are suspended. Including, it seems, whatever rules require that the words we use are meant to have meaning. So much could be said here. Of how Islam’s own version of the Reformation already occurred in the 18th century. Of how this episode gave birth to Wahhabism, with its disdain for traditional religion and its austere scripturalism. Of how that finally became expressed in the nation state of Saudi Arabia. Of how it combined with the anti-colonial movement of Islamism – self-consciously a reform movement, by the way – to create (eventually) al-Qaeda and through it Islamic State…

See also Karen Armstrong in The New Statesman.

There are so many issues to explore, and we must do so. But not in one post! Back in 2005 I was much encouraged by Amin Maalouf’s little book On Identity, aka In the Name of Identity. Surely it remains essential reading today.

“For it is often the way we look at other people that imprisons them within their own narrowest allegiances. And it is also the way we look at them that may set them free.”
Amin Maalouf, In the Name of Identity: Violence and the Need to Belong

See this 2015 post by Maria Popova:

Maalouf considers the crucible of our identity:

What determines a person’s affiliation to a given group is essentially the influence of others: the influence of those about him — relatives, fellow-countrymen, co-religionists — who try to make him one of them; together with the influence of those on the other side, who do their best to exclude him. Each one of us has to make his way while choosing between the paths that are urged upon him and those that are forbidden or strewn with obstacles. He is not himself from the outset; nor does he just “grow aware” of what he is; hebecomes what he is. He doesn’t merely “grow aware” of his identity; he acquires it step by step.


But it is just as necessary to emphasize that identity is also singular, something that we experience as a complete whole. A person’s identity is not an assemblage of separate affiliations, nor a kind of loose patchwork; it is like a pattern drawn on a tightly stretched parchment. Touch just one part of it, just one allegiance, and the whole person will react, the whole drum will sound.

Only by understanding the complexities of identity can we begin to understand what transforms this drum from a celebratory beat of belonging into a menacing rhythm that powers militant marches of violence. Echoing Margaret Mead’s assertion that “we’ve started to worry about identity since people began losing it,”  Maalouf writes:

People often see themselves in terms of whichever one of their allegiances is most under attack. And sometimes, when a person doesn’t have the strength to defend that allegiance, he hides it. Then it remains buried deep down in the dark, awaiting its revenge. But whether he accepts or conceals it, proclaims it discreetly or flaunts it, it is with that allegiance that the person concerned identifies. And then, whether it relates to color, religion, language or class, it invades the person’s whole identity. Other people who share the same allegiance sympathize; they all gather together, join forces, encourage one another, challenge “the other side.” For them, “asserting their identity” inevitably becomes an act of courage, of liberation.

In the midst of any community that has been wounded agitators naturally arise… The scene is now set and the war can begin. Whatever happens “the others” will have deserved it.


What we conveniently call “murderous folly” is the propensity of our fellow-creatures to turn into butchers when they suspect that their “tribe” is being threatened. The emotions of fear or insecurity don’t always obey rational considerations. They may be exaggerated or even paranoid; but once a whole population is afraid, we are dealing with the reality of the fear rather than the reality of the threat.

Such complex problems, Maalouf is careful to point out, merit only befittingly nuanced solutions:

I no more believe in simplistic solutions than I do in simplistic identities. The world is a complex machine that can’t be dismantled with a screwdriver. But that shouldn’t prevent us from observing, from trying to understand, from discussing, and sometimes suggesting a subject for reflection.

That’s precisely what Maalouf goes on to do in the remainder of the wholly excellent, urgently relevant In the Name of Identity.

On the Australia that does need reasserting see my 2011 series Australia Day: Being Australian.


The New South Wales Supreme Court has banned a far-right group from holding a rally in Sydney to mark the 10th anniversary of the Cronulla riots.

$10 Monday lunch at City Diggers

Posted on December 1, 2015 by Neil

That’s two courses for $10. I could have had soup and roast beef, but opted for vegetarian lasagne and dessert.


Popular as you can see…

Just as popular in 2016, but now $12. I plan to indulge today.

What was I up to in November 2011? Shire/Family

A second tranche from my Monthly Archives: November 2011, focussing on Sutherland Shire and family.

November 2011 going down the plug-hole!

Posted on November 30, 2011 by Neil

…on the way to Sutherland on Monday. And speaking of The Shire, here are some good-looking people who live there:


That’s David, Lauren and Nathan – grand-niece and grand-nephews. The occasion: Lauren’s Year 12 Formal.

Back from The Shire

Posted on November 18, 2011 by Neil

1968-ers, not 1969! Paul Kelly (class of 68 Cronulla High and former Deputy SurveyorGeneral of New South Wales, among other distinctions) collected me at Sutherland Station and took me to this place in Gymea.


Joining us were Alan Andrews, from the Maths Department at Cronulla in the 60s and also an ongoing Rugby League person of some note. Two other former students also came – Colin Glendinning, a medical doctor,  and Paul Weirick, a retired engineer.

Paul Kelly brought some interesting photos and he and others also had some great anecdotes, some of them things I had forgotten.

I walked back to Gymea Station afterwards, not having walked through Gymea for over 40 years!


More on yesterday’s Shire excursion

Posted on November 19, 2011 by Neil

The Classes of 68 and 69 may be found here.Flies_away


prefects1968aprefects1968bDr Colin Glendinning

Left: Paul Kelly, T Griffiths, Paul Weirick, R Priddy Right: Colin Glendinning 1968

Colin Glendinning 2011


Mainly family

Posted on November 25, 2011 by Neil

Bit of a glitch on the local railway though.


As well as showing the derailed coal train that excellent photo from the Mercury shows the single track leading to the Clifton/Scarborough tunnel and the proximity of the wonderful new road bridge, built because the road kept falling into the water…

My Dad would have been ONE HUNDRED YEARS OLD today!


That’s him in the centre in the suit some time in the early 1970s.

My twin cousins Robert and James Heard (born 1954) are on his right. On his left my mother Jean (1911-1996), my Aunt Fay (d. October 2011) and her husband, my Uncle Neil (b. 1924).

In front is my Aunt Beth (d. 2007). On her right my cousin Janine, on her left Lloyd – children of Neil and Fay.

Not in this group are Roy and Kay, about whom I am especially thinking this week.


CHRISTISON, Roy Hampton 5/11/1927 – 21/11/2011 Loving husband of Kay. Devoted father and father-in- law of Russell and Tinna, Linda, Heather, Bruce and Fahima, Julie and Kingsley. Proud Grandad of Timothy, Mathew, Sarah, Shareena, Zain, Kasmira, Deen, Aadam and Raihanna. Loving brother and brother-in-law of Eric and Gwen (both dec), Jean and Jeff (both dec), Beth and Bob (both dec), Keith and Ruth (both dec), Neil and Fay (dec). 54 years and 11 months of marriage, 5 wonderful children, in-laws loved like our own, 9 dear grandchildren. Gentleman Roy will be forever missed. “That’s the story of love.” ROY’S family and friends are invited to attend his Funeral Service to be held at Sutherland Uniting Church, cnr. Flora and Merton Streets, Sutherland on Monday 28th November, 2011 at 1.00pm. In lieu of flowers, donations to Prostate Cancer Foundation or Calvary Health Care would be appreciated.


My cousin Joan’s wedding. Uncle Roy is on the right edge.

Naturally then I have also been thinking about the Christisons. See also: Scans worth preserving–2: re Sophia Jane Christison 1858-1952; Being Australian 16: inclusive multiculturalism Aussie style 9 – my tribes; Family matters and Family stories 2 — About the Christisons.


Roy Christison Senior 1886-1963


I have found such treasures through the National Library of Australia’s TROVE! Some samples.

Note the eyepatch on my grandfather Roy Sr above.


SMH 1899




John is all over the papers in the 1880s! Try especially the Maitland Mercury!


July 1887





And that’s just the tip of the iceberg.

A cousin has resurfaced too.


Ray Christison doesn’t look quite like this now, but then I don’t actually recall him looking like this then! Winking smile

What a gathering of the clan that was!

Posted on November 29, 2011 by Neil


There were more Christisons there – including my surviving uncle, Neil, who looks well at 87 – than I have seen in decades. My cousin Ray wasn’t there, being at the time (or close to it) passing through Braefield, of all places, but he sent me this via Facebook.


That was taken about 70 years ago at 61 Auburn Street Sutherland.  L-R: John H Christison (whose sister Joan was at the funeral), Eric, John’s father, Sophia Jane Christison (my great-grandmother), Roy Christison Senior, and finally, I am 99% sure, my brother Ian Whitfield.

Few houses remain in Auburn Street, but this one does. I visited it yesterday. I lived here from 1943 to the beginning of 1952.

What was I up to in October last year?

Highlights from Monthly Archives: October 2015.

The month ended with Drinks with the Major-General…. As I referenced that recently I won’t repost it today.

Another memorable day:

This post – thanks to Dion’s bus service!

Posted on October 29, 2015 by Neil

Dion’s Bus Service is a living legend in the Illawarra.

Dion’s Bus Service was founded in 1923 when Thomas Dion commenced operating a service from Wollongong to Balgownie followed by a service to Bellambi. It is currently the oldest operating bus operator in the Illawarra.

From December 1927 until 1931 a coach service was operated to Sydney. In January 1928 it commenced operating route 1 services from Wollongong to Austinmer, along with five other operators. In August 1929, Barney Dion commenced operating a service from Wollongong to Kiama…

That Kiama run has long ceased, but there is a story about it my father told me. It is recounted here.

And that’s not all!

The Headless Ghost of Dunmore House is reasonably well-known in Kiama. The Chair of the Illawarra Business Chamber, Les Dion, of Dion Buses, sent a copy of the Dion family history to the Pilot’s Cottage, in which it is recorded one of his uncles witnessed the Headless Ghost while working as a bus driver on the last Kiama run of the night in the 1950s. According to this account he chased the Ghost with his bus, until it threw a rope up into the trees and disappeared. Other ghost stories mentioned in the dusty old files include the Swamp Bull of Terragong Swamp, near the Honey farm at Kiama Downs. It is recorded in the Honey family history that they went down to a hole in the swamp where they thought the swamp bull lived and blew it up with explosives. Another ghost story mentioned is the sight of the boat coming down Minnamurra river in the early morning mist on Boxing Day, the same time every year as a famous tragedy on the river.

See this 2013 story:

It’s not often you bump into a local legend on a bus – or driving one, for that matter.

Aged 93, Les Dion snr took a lap around Wollongong on one of his family’s iconic buses yesterday to celebrate 90 years of Dion’s Bus Service.

From humble beginnings with a single Model T bus with wooden seats and canvas sides in 1923, Dion’s grew into an Illawarra institution as it ferried thousands of locals  to work, school and beyond.

‘‘I’m proud as punch for what the family did,’’ said Les Dion jnr, now manager of Dion’s after taking over from his father.

‘‘They went through some tough times, the Depression and the world wars, so it’s some pretty big boots to fill.’’

To celebrate nine decades in the Illawarra, Dion’s yesterday offered free bus rides to its customers.

Jacob Robinson, of Fairy Meadow, was one of those who instantly recognised Mr Dion snr when he got on the bus.

‘‘I remember Les when he used to drive my bus to school,’’ Mr Robinson said; Mr Dion snr only retired from driving buses at age 85.

‘‘Dion’s is one of the most recognised names in the Illawarra. It’s massive for any company to reach 90 years in business.’’

As a comparison, Dion’s has lived through 23 Australian prime ministers; is six times older than the WIN Entertainment Centre;  and had been in operation for almost 20 years by the time Wollongong was officially named a city in 1942.

The company also started at a time when Chinese immigrants were a marginalised section of Australia, making its success all the more remarkable due to tense race relations at its inception.

‘‘The Chinese heritage, that was a challenge as well, but when you look at this community, everyone is so respectful of them,’’ Mr Dion jnr said.

‘‘That’s what makes the job hard, living up to the standards set.’’

And as for the future?

‘‘I don’t know about another 90 years, but we’ll be around as long as we can,’’ he laughed.

Let me tell you about yesterday and the Austinmer bus – possibly this one:


I had spent some time with friends at Steelers but rather than lunching there I went over to The Brewery. After an excellent lunch I wandered out to the old Catholic cemetery to pay my respects to the memorial of William Smith, who arrived in 1822 on the “Isabella 1” with my convict ancestor Jacob. See Tangible link to the convict ship “Isabella” and the immigrant ship “Thames”.


I then wandered over to City Beach:


Returning to the bus stop nearest The Brewery I saw that the 2.30 Dion’s Austinmer bus was about to go. I decided to catch it back as far as City Diggers, where I alighted.

No sooner was I off the bus than I realised my mobile phone and my camera were no longer in my pocket. Tragedy! I contemplated what to do over a glass of red at Diggers, then went down to the bus stop near the Greater Union cinema and waited for Dion’s buses returning to Wollongong. The driver of the one I stopped rang the depot and reported my loss. About ten minutes later as that same driver was outward bound up Burelli Street he called to me out the driver’s window: “They’ve been found!” and told me to go to the Depot in Fairy Meadow.

I did so – by Dion’s bus of course. No phone or camera handed in yet though. The woman at the desk contacted the driver of the bus I had been on originally, which happened to be returning to Wollongong at that precise moment – and yes, he had my things. As soon as I reached the stop near the Depot he arrived, gave me back my belongings, and a free ride back to Wollongong. So around two hours after my loss all was restored!

So you see, if it wasn’t for the lovely people at Dion’s those photos above (and a few more) would have gone forever! But Dion’s have a reputation for kindness. The story goes that during the Depression they often gave battlers free rides.

Educational opportunity in Australia – 2015 and 1965

Posted on October 26, 2015 by Neil

First – hard to believe – it is fifty years since I first taught (practicum) at Cronulla High School, though appointed in 1966 and teaching the first HSC 1966-1967. A few years ago I revisited.


At Cronulla High September 2011

Going back to that half-century ago and more see Recycle 4: from March 2006; links may not work now:

Note too that when comparing present and past courses, the best comparison is between the Advanced course and the older course, as retention rates become very significant. “The student retention rate has increased from around 35 per cent in the early 1980s to over 70 per cent today.” In 1959 it was probably below 30% — we were elite students doing an elite course with university — and there were only three of them in NSW — very much in mind. The nearest I could get to a retention rate for 1959 was a 1960 figure for all of Australia on this PDF file — 12% of 17-year-olds* were in school in Australia in 1960.

* See comments. It is true that in 1959 NSW had five-year high schools. In my own cohort we ranged from 15 (Ted Oliver: brilliant!) to 19 when we sat for the leaving. I was 16; maybe half were 17. Now the HSC is usually done at 17-18, with most being 18.

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  1. 1 Marcel Proust May 5th, 2006 at 11:48 pmHaloscan 16 March 2006That’s a good attempt to obtain a retention figure, but as NSW in those days only had 5 years of secondary education, the “standard” age for the final year must have been 16. Presumably the introduction of the Wyndham scheme (1967 was the first year of six-year secondary education) accounts for a large part of the jump in the percentage between 1966 and 1968 shown in your source.
  2. 2 Owner May 5th, 2006 at 11:50 pmHaloscan 16 March 2006I wish I had kept my copy of the Wyndham Report; I think it was all in there. I agree about the five-year high school; I was 16 myself when I did the Leaving. I seem to remember the retention rate was somewhere around 25%. Even at Sydney Boys High where it is now close to 100% (actually more like 110% due to add-ons in Year 11) we went from 206 in 1955 to 143 in that cohort’s final year of 1959.

I replay all that to accompany this news item from today: Quarter of Australian students drop out, new report reveals.

One in four Australian students fails to complete a year 12 certificate or vocational equivalent, and 30 per cent of year 7 students are falling behind international benchmarks in reading.

A landmark national study by education policy think tank the Mitchell Institute has also exposed an alarming discrepancy between advantaged and disadvantaged students, and warns the gaps are widening in a “segregated” system that leaves poorer students behind.

The Educational Opportunity in Australia 2015 report, which was released on Monday, has found a staggering 26 per cent of Australian 19-year-olds, or 81,199 people, are not finishing school.

In NSW, 27 per cent (26,535 people) dropped out, while 23 per cent of Victorian 19-year-olds (17,886 people) did not complete year 12 or an equivalent.

About 40 per cent of Australia’s poorest 19-year-olds are leaving school early, compared with about 10 per cent of the wealthiest…

Most socially disadvantaged students attend government schools (77.5 per cent), yet total government expenditure on private schools increased 107 per cent between 1991 and 2000.

This was more than twice the growth in funding for state schools, at 52 per cent, and far outstripped growth in enrolments.

The report’s lead author, Professor Stephen Lamb, said the the effects of student disadvantage were strong in Australia compared with Canada and New Zealand.

Personally I deplore the rise and rise of expenditure on so-called “independent” schools, even if at times I have worked in some. Parents waste a lot of money — too often with dubious tangible reward, in my opinion. But that aside, it is worth comparing the two items in this post so far and reflecting on the fact that when I worked at Cronulla High all those years ago we would have been amazed to contemplate a Year 11/12 retention rate of 75%! We certainly wouldn’t have been wringing our hands about it.

Next thing is I always suspect think tanks. I wonder who they are and what their agenda is, so I checked. The Mitchell Institute is in Melbourne and is named for philanthropist Harold Mitchell. It has been going since just 2013. I note a couple of known names among its advisers: Lindsay Tanner and Peter Dawkins.

And the report itself looks interesting.

Educational opportunity in Australia 2015: Who succeeds and who misses out is one of the most comprehensive data studies undertaken into Australia’s education and training system. Prepared by the Centre for International Research on Education Systems (CIRES) for the Mitchell Institute, this study draws together information on the opportunities being provided to young Australians as they negotiate the various stages of education and training and attempt to establish themselves in the workforce during their transition to adulthood.

The findings are presented as an index of educational opportunity which measures how many students are on track and missing out at important developmental milestones, as well as who catches up and slips behind…

Restoration Australia: Keera Vale

Posted on October 14, 2015 by Neil

Great to see Keera Vale featured in last night’s Restoration Australia. The house itself I see every day.


Image Illawarra Mercury

As I posted in Oldest house in Wollongong?

But is it really Wollongong’s oldest house?  Local academic Michael Organ participated in an exchange on this last year.

2 November 2011 – Keera Vale

Protect oldest house – News that the oldest house in Wollongong is on the market – Keera Vale circa 1842 in Bukari St – provides Wollongong City Council with the opportunity to redeem its poor heritage credentials. Decades of over-zealous development by previous councils have resulted in the destruction of numerous 19th century buildings in the city. The survival of Keera Vale in West Wollongong for more than 150 years is therefore to be wondered at. It is perhaps now time that this rare and precious building comes into public ownership, to ensure its ongoing protection and preservation. Keera Vale could serve the community well as a museum, gallery or cultural heritage centre, and form an integral part of Wollongong’s heritage trail for residents and tourists alike. With the council looking to spend $14 million on cosmetic changes to Crown St Mall, surely it can find – with community support – less than a tenth of that amount to purchase and restore this grand old mansion. As the oldest house in town, it deserves nothing less. Michael Organ, Austinmer.

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See also Joe Davis (2011) Pitfalls of rewriting history.


From my window

The following is sadly relevant again.

Class of 95 remembered, and Muslim students today

Posted on October 11, 2015 by Neil

There is much of interest to me in today’s Sun-Herald, not least a wonderful cartoon by Cathy Wilcox – not yet online. Going back a bit I was drawn to the article The class of 1995: HSC high achievers 20 years on, having taught the Class of 1995 at Sydney Boys High. One member, Jeremy Heimans, features in the article.

Having received a TER of 99.95, he studied Arts Law and then Honours in government at the University of Sydney. After studying at Harvard he has spent the past 10 years working as a political activist and entrepreneur. In 2005 he founded Get-up in Australia. Today he is chief executive and co-founder of the New York-based company In 2014, he delivered one of the year’s top TED talks, which attracted more than a million views, and today he is working on a book on the topic of “new power”.

Heimans describes himself as “an activist from the age of 12”.

“I had this funny childhood where at age 12 I sounded like a 40-year-old,” Heimans jokes. “In many ways I’m doing a lot of the work I did as a kid, but with better tools.

“I had to try on a bunch of different suits for size – I tried on a lot of different roles in my teens and mid-20s.”

“I benefited from a great public school education and I’m very grateful for that,” said Heimans, who remembers his final school years as a period of robust debates, challenging ideas and honing his debating skills.

I have mentioned him over the years. See, for example, The Top 10 Who Are Changing the World of Internet and Politics (October 2006) and  SBHS ex-students in the news, and pleasant Sunday in Illawarra (May 2012).

I recently posted on the Parramatta tragedy. In that post I wrote:

Space precludes my repeating my own earlier thoughts on teenage Muslim boys, of whom I had considerable and mostly positive experience in Sydney especially in the years between 9/11 and the Cronulla riots. See such past posts as Recycle and prelude: nine years ago, Some reflections on the late teen suicide bomber, Bringing it home, From omnishambles to pizza…, London ten years on and Go back, lunchtime prayers, Adam Goodes.  Also the reactions to this tragedy from NSW Premier Mike Baird and the revamped administration of Malcolm Turnbull in Canberra have been in marked contrast to the rhetoric Tony Abbott would have come up with. See my June post Contributions to a wiser, cooler look at IS and terror. This can only be for the good of all.

That Cathy Wilcox cartoon, by the way, nails the contrast in language between Tony Abbott and Malcolm Turnbull, referred to also in today’s Sun-Herald opinion piece by Charles Waterstreet.

Ironically when the Manchurian Candidate teenager Farhard Khalil Mohammad Jarbar chose an Asian employee of the police service, an integrated success story, an accountant and a father, a man cherished and loved in a multi-racial police culture, he couldn’t have chosen better proof of the ability of an Australian inclusiveness, and an everlasting symbol that withstood the rage he threw at Australia, and a churlish outrage his preachers and provokers were attempting to provoke and promulgate. Curtis Cheng was living proof of a multicultural Australia, and in death, a tragic but beaming example that we can absorb other cultures, and an everlasting monument to rebut the malevolent movement that seeks to agitate differences and proclaim other gods, other faiths, as a solution, who when standing in front of the black-robed radicalised robot with a gun on Charles Street, was briefly living proof, he was wrong, completely wrong, he had been used, misused, abused and a disposable vehicle for a false and self-destructive cult of mass murderers, disguised as a religion.

Turnbull has begun to solve this unexpected internal civil disturbance by reaching out to all of Australia, including all Muslims, to all faiths, calling on them to close ranks but open their doors and hearts and minds, by embracing core values, the community of our different cultures, by recognising all our commonalities, not our differences, by force of our love, not our hate. The first reaction is to make our streets and schools safe, then he must reject the bullhorn radio cheerleaders of hate and division, the racist call to arms by dogmatic dividers, and become more Mandela, more Martin Luther King, more Mother Teresa, and more Malcolm the mediator and moderator, rather than Monty of North Africa. It’s not us and them. It’s just us, brown, yellow, white, olive, and pale stars, in and under the Southern Cross, under any god, or gods, or symbols any one of us chooses.

What we really DO NOT need is this sort of thing. Just look at them and weep! The picture is on page 9 of today’s print Sun-Herald.


There is much sense and some nonsense in the article by Natalie O’Brien Most radicalised Australian teenagers attended public schools. Obviously from my earlier posts I have thoughts on the subject. I will be returning to it. The Sun-Herald has done a good summary photo collage:


See also Kirsty Needham, School prayer group rules must apply equally to Muslim, Christian, Jedi. Again see my post Go back, lunchtime prayers, Adam Goodes (July 2015).